She loved it. It’s a good thing I had some experience though. I dated a divorced woman for a while and learned a lot which I had to put to use right... then.”Of course he had my attention. “What do you mean?” I asked to keep him talking.“She wants it all the time now. Morning, afternoon, night, and even again in the night sometimes. Women don’t seem to have bodily limits like us guys so it’s tough to keep up. I know I ought not complain but it can be strenuous.” I couldn’t help but get a big grin.. ’“Why? Is it something you’d like to try?”“I think so. I dreamed about it last night, and I think I might like it. Like you said, it feels good when you put your finger in there.“We’d have to be careful, though. I don’t want to hurt myself or get an infection or something. Do you think it’s something we could do? I’d like to try this pegging thing, too.”Tim certainly wasn’t going to pass up a chance to get his cock in Sandy’s ass. After all, he had worshipped her beautiful butt ever since he. I sheared off a couple more handfuls and was satisfied it wouldnt get in the way anymore. Her eyes pleaded with me as I put the tip of the blade against her temple and slid it slowly down her face, over her bruised cheek to the top of the tape over her mouth and then back up so it went ever so slightly into her left nostril. I lifted and she tilted her neck back, a small spot of blood forming on its tip and running down its length. I snapped the knife up and away, deepening the cut, and Bethany. Eva Hart arrived at Equilibrium's office at 9 am and smiled contentedly as she listened to the phone message. The newspapers were already full of stories about Harmon Banksworth's kinky death in a sleazy hotel. 'Mr Motors dies at hands of unknown dominatrix in fetish accident' read one of the less intellectual sheets. She would not be the only woman to raise a smile that morning.Eva was now in her early fifties, still as stunningly attractive and elegantly feminine as she had been thirty years.